Wu Xiao's eyes turned red and choked: "I thought I would never see you again. I didn't expect that your cultivation was enhanced again!"

Lu Yun said with a smile: "it's just that I don't have enough estimation of my own strength. It took a long time to do the task. It's time to practice in futu tower again. I'll practice first. "

After listening to Lu Yun's explanation, everyone gathered around.

Just now, when the disciples in white saw the disciples in red, they all gave way.

But now, instead, they surrounded the disciples in red.

This makes the disciples in red, especially the core disciples, very unhappy!

Zhao Ying and Feng Zhaoxuan just want to give the arrogant Lu Yun a bully, but they don't do much. But Pang Gao has just become a disciple in red, and his prestige among the disciples is not high.

Previously, Lu Yun regained the right to use the first floor of the futu pagoda by his own efforts. The most unpleasant thing was the red clothes disciple.

He said to Lu Yun, "younger martial brother Lu, it's said that you can cut through the four cranes. It's very powerful! I'd like to drink to you, too

As the voice dropped, Pang Gao took a teacup out of the Qiankun bag and made tea in the posture of cloud hands just now. All of a sudden, his palm was playing with the cup a little too hard, and the cup flew out and fell to the ground.

"Oh! I miss it. It seems that I can't drink tea any more. I hope younger martial brother Lu won't go out. " Pang Gao said with affectation.

Wu Xiao and others sneer at him. This is clearly insulting Lu Yun, which means he is not qualified to drink this cup of tea. But the new disciples in white did not move, because Lu Yun was not angry.

There are voices of ridicule coming from the crowd. Pang Gao wants to embarrass Lu Yun. Although it is a bit excessive, but their heart is very happy.

New comer, new comer! Why should we be equal to them.

Zhao Ying shakes his head. Lu Yun's face is lost.

He would be ridiculed if he chose to leave in disregard. If he chooses to accept Pang Gao's false apology, in the future, Lu Yun will no longer be a genius, but a joke.

If Lu Yun makes a move, Pang Gao, the core disciple of renxuanzhe's six levels of cultivation, is standing in front of him.

Feng Zhaoxuan thinks that she has already guessed the result and looks at Lu Yun with interest.

"Phene!"

Lu Yun suddenly pulls out his sword. Pang Gao feels a sense of killing. He immediately makes a good posture to meet the enemy.

In the blink of an eye.

Lu Yun's knife swung across the ground, and the teacup that fell on the ground appeared on his palm.

At the moment, there is not only water in the teacup, but also warm tea.

Pang Gao took a mouthful of saliva. It was speaking. He didn't see Lu Yun's action clearly just now.

Not just fast!

All the people present were stunned. At the same time, they noticed that Lu Yun's sword did not know when it had withdrawn its scabbard.

"What a quick knife Zhao Ying praises a way, "with just that one move, I do not know when, not necessarily can dodge."

Feng Zhaoxuan's eyes become sharp. Unexpectedly, he looks down on Lu Yun.

But they did not have Pang Gao's deep feeling. He was facing Lu Yun, but he did not see clearly what Lu Yun had done in that moment.

The water cup was filled with water. At the same time, just rely on the temperature of Xuanqi itself, heat the tea, and then close the knife. "

The dark Qi can heat the water in the blink of an eye, and the shadowless sword technique can not make people see clearly. But all this is not as terrible as Lu Yungang when he just pulled out his knife. That kind of horror is that people feel that they may lose their lives at any time!

"Isn't he a bully? I can control the water and heat up just like me Pang Gao said in surprise, "besides, although I didn't see it clearly, Lu Yungang's Sabre technique contains the flowing clouds and flowing water among the eighteen movements of cloud hands."

Panggao suddenly felt cold behind him. He realized a terrible thing.

Lu Yun, he is a god of the poor constitution.

Lu Yun said coldly at this time: "this cup, I invite you."

Pang Gao is in a dilemma, and Lu Yun chooses to fight back. He drank this cup of tea on behalf of his identification with Lu Yun's ability, but if he didn't drink it, it was he who really became a joke.

"Spread out!"

Suddenly, a strong wind blows, blowing Lu Yun's hair.

The speaker has not yet arrived, the wave generated by the mysterious Qi has arrived. People are shocked by the command of these two words, and they can't help but get out of the way.

Three people came out of the pagoda, the strongest three in the peak.

"It's Lin Qingfeng in charge!" The old disciple in white recognized Lin Qingfeng's appearance and said excitedly.

Lu Yun also turned his eyes to Lin Qingfeng. Sure enough, his aura is incomparable to others.

Among the three, the leading one is Lin Qingfeng, the elder martial brother. He is also called phantom knife. His Sabre technique is superb, just like a dream.

When he was in Xuanshi's first level of cultivation, he used an iron sword to defeat a warrior who was three levels higher than himself and became famous in the first World War.Lin Qingfeng is only 20 years old, and his cultivation has reached the Ninth level of Xuanshi. He is likely to become the youngest Xuanshi of jiwangfeng.

The core disciples are closed these days in order to attend the once-in-a-decade meeting of core disciples of Donghuang Academy.

Lin Qingfeng was the first person to come out of the pagoda. He did not look at anyone and went directly to his cave. But as he passed by, everyone was shivering.

Looking at Lin Qingfeng walking very slowly, but are like shadows, he himself has been out of sight at this time.

When Lu Yun saw him, he was not as afraid as others.

It's the whole body shaking!

"This is Lin Qingfeng, the strongest in jiwangfeng. Only by defeating him can I be willing to leave jiwangfeng." Lu Yun secretly vowed in his heart.

"Look! It's the second senior brother, Jian Tong Guo Xiao! " The crowd began to stir again.

The second most important disciple was Jian Tong Guo Xiao, who had never used a sword in front of these people. But I heard that all the people who had seen Guo Xiao use the sword lost to him, and he was the most likely person to defeat Lin Qingfeng.

Guo Xiao is only 18 years old this year, and he is a holy body. His unique way of cultivation has reached the eighth level of Xuanshi, and he will soon be able to catch up with Lin Qingfeng.

What's more, his level is a disciple in red!

If everyone feels a sense of oppression after seeing Lin Qingfeng, it is uncomfortable to see Guo Xiao. It's like his eyes can see the weakest side of everyone's heart.

Guo Xiao did not see anyone here, and went directly to his cave.

Of the 27 caves, one of the best.

Among the 27 best caves, one belongs to Guo Xiao and the other belongs to Liu Yiyang.

The third came out of the sword prodigy Liu Yiyang. His sword fighting skills have reached a new level. The realm of transformation is the realm in which the artistic conception has reached its peak.

Similarly, Liu Yiyang didn't care about anyone here.

He gives people the feeling of "nothing". He has been here, but he has not been here.

When they left one after another, the disciples in the crowd said, "if you want to say that as long as they become xuanwang, they can become the blue clothes law enforcement of Donghuang courtyard, and in a few years they will be able to become the purple clothes elder. Among the younger generation, Feng Zhaoxuan is the only one who can catch up with them. Of course, there is Zhao Ying, the fourth elder martial sister! "

"Fart! Liu Yiyang is sure to lose to Li qingduo in this year's year-end contest! If you don't believe it, wait and see The disciple in red refused to accept his way.

Li qingduo, also the core disciple of red clothes, just didn't show up here.

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